Oops, an error
Loading. Please wait.

Queen Of The Rummage Sale Chords

531 views 1 this week
1 commentread comment
1 2 3 4 5
x 2
set tempo
Hey! There's an official Ultimate Guitar app which is ideal
for learning songs when you're away from computer. Get the app
WARNING: You are trying to view
                                    content from Ultimate-Guitar.com
                                    in an unauthorized application,
                                    which is prohibited.

                                    Please use an official Ultimate
                                    Guitar Tabs application for iPhone,
                                    iPad or Android to access legitimate
                                    chords, guitar, bass, and drum tabs
                                    from Ultimate-Guitar.com database.

                                    Type "ultimate guitar tabs" in Apple
                                    App Store's or Android Market's
                                    search to find the application.
Queen of the Rummage Sale
Bishop Allen

Queen of The Rummage Sale 

She was the queen of the rummage sale 
The curator of a great collage 
she would rescue every beautiful thing 
the bric-a-back and the hodge podge 
and stack the boxes in her parents garage 

I had to learn how to travel light
With a satchel and an old suitcase
It really wears you down
To carry on at that pace
Cause you’re never standing in one place

Odds and ends 
Held together with safety pins 
I know there's a lot to fix 
G                      D              G 
so, we're taking it stitch-by-stitch

If we can, gonna build us a promised land
It comes to us secondhand
I think we’ll do fine

Now we’re driving down the palisades
It feels good to get out of town
And we’re stopping at every yard sale sign
Or use the classified to track ‘em down.
She takes my hand and leads me around
These are colors that I’ve never seen
So sudden and so bright
In the places that I’ve been before
And I realize that I’m looking through her eyes


Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey.

I carry boxes up a hundred stairs
And she unpacks and laughs and cheers
And I finally put my suitcase down
Between the picture frames and souvenirs
I think I’ll stay for a thousand years

If we can, gonna build us a promised land
It comes to us secondhand
I think we’ll do fine
And if we fail we can follow a bread crumb trail
Drop a coin in a wishing well
I think we’ll do fine
And in the end we’ll be calling up all our friends
All our friends think we’ll do fine
We did not receive enough feedback on this tab! Please rate:
print report bad tab
1 2 3 4 5
1 comment total.
0 reply
anticky wrote on August 10 2008, 01:48 pm


I want to post or [tab]
You may want to rate the tab now too:
select rating
Please do not post tabs as comments. Select "correction" instead!